"..."
Tong Ran pushed his hand away without thinking.
"If you hadn't crawled in voluntarily, I wouldn't have had the chance to taste that feeling..." He rarely had anything nice to say, "Speaking of which, I should thank you; I still have that CD..."
The driver beside them blushed and turned his head away. Tong Ran quickly covered his mouth with her hand.
Inside the airport, there were staff already waiting. Mo Nanjue embraced Tong Ran as they walked in. She looked around, seeing people carrying luggage, families of three or four, even those holding little children, all joyful and content.
When Mom and Dad were still around, did their family of three ever have such joyful times as well?
Why couldn't she remember...
Tong Ran's eyes dimmed. When she lived at her uncle's house, her aunt was always unfriendly to her, and her uncle was also soft-tempered, so let alone flying, she rarely even had a chance to go out and have fun.
